Chapter 208: Fierce God Clan

"Xiao Gang, I understand that you are pressing the Shrek team, but you are pressing Xiaole's team, this is ......" Flender followed behind the master, looking at the two bags of gold coins with straight eyes, and said reluctantly.

The master said lightly: "I believe Xiaole, this kid is extraordinary. ”

Flender smiled bitterly: "But he is a person after all, I know you have to encourage him, but it is thirty gold soul coins, so it is wasted." ”

The master smiled indifferently, "If you believe me, press with me." As the saying goes, let go and fight, the ox cart becomes a horse-drawn cart. ”

Looking at the master's confident face, to be honest, Flender was a little moved.

"Okay, I'll believe you for once."

Flender opened his mouth with difficulty, and staked all his savings into my straight team, which made his heart ache for a while.

"You won't regret it."

The master smiled and walked into the audience.

"Alas, my little money money ......"

Flender followed closely behind the master, casting a reluctant glance at his deposit.

When the two of them came to the viewing platform, Tang Le was already inside, and at this time he was seriously looking at the Shrek Seven Monsters and the Fierce God Team on the stage, for fear of missing any detail.

The voices on the fighting spirit stage were very chaotic, and everyone in the audience roared as if they were crazy, as if someone owed him five million, and they wanted to shout out their throats.

"See blood!!"

"Tear them apart!"

"Fierce God Clan, Forever Dripping God!"

......

The Shrek Seven on his field were not affected by the audience, they lined up on the stage one by one, facing the pressure from the Fierce God team.

The angry people of the Fierce God Clan's are very burly, their eyes have changed to bloodthirsty red, and the irascible momentum on their bodies is extremely disgusting, a person is like he hasn't eaten for ten years, looking at the Shrek Seven is like looking at his own food, and the smell of blood is constantly emitted from his body.

There was even one yelling excitedly on the field, typical of overexcitement.

Looking at such a furious fierce god clan, Tang San's brows furrowed, and his right hand holding the Zhuge Divine Crossbow unconsciously raised upwards so that he could quickly make adjustments.

In anticipation, the referee finally blew the whistle for the game.

Even if the fierce god team was like a wild horse that had broken off, seven people rushed out almost at the same time, and the light of the martial soul behind them was generous.

The seven of them rushed forward with all their might, and the powerful momentum came to their faces, and the entire Fighting Soul Platform couldn't help but tremble.

"It's coming!"

Tang San, who was standing on the stage, reminded, and everyone immediately cheered up and looked nervously at the oncoming fierce god team.

Twenty meters!

Eighteen meters!

Fifteen meters!

Twelve meters!

Ten meters!

The distance between the Fierce God Team and the Shrek Seven Monsters was only ten meters, although Meng Li, the captain of the Fierce God Team, looked at the Shrek Seven and still didn't make any moves, but looking at the prey sitting ten meters away from him, he couldn't help but shout: "Kill them!" ”

The six members of the Fierce God Clan's team couldn't help but scream loudly like wild dogs.

"Put!"

Tang San immediately made a decision, and with an order, the seven Shrek raised their right hands at the same time, and their fingers had already pulled the trigger of Zhuge Shen's crossbow.

"Boom!"

A few slight sounds of breaking the air sounded, and a total of one hundred and twelve crossbow arrows on the Zhuge Divine Crossbow were launched in an instant, turning into countless silver rays of light in the air.

The Fierce God Clans only felt a flower in front of their eyes, and then hundreds of sharp arrows pierced their bodies in an instant, burrowing out of their flesh and bones, and shooting a large hole in their bodies.

There was no time to defend at all, and the fierce god team that had rushed forward like mad dogs before stopped instantly, and their eyes changed from what happened before to bloodthirsty stupidity. There was too much unwillingness in their eyes, and the captain Meng Li's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the next second, he only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Immediately after that, blood flowed out of more than a hundred wounds all over the body, and it only took a few seconds to wet their clothes.

With a "plop", the captain hit the ground weakly, and the remaining six people also fell down one after another, dazzling blood splashed out from behind them, and blood splashed on the fighting platform for a while.

"Ahem."

Flender coughed lightly and quickly turned his head, he didn't want to look at the bloody picture a few more times.

Master Ru couldn't help but tremble his cheeks a little, and then silently stepped back.

At the same time, there was too much shock in his eyes, he knew that Tangshan's Zhuge Divine Crossbow was very strong, but he didn't expect the power to be so amazing.

On the contrary, Tang Le, who was standing at the forefront, did not have any change in his face, his eyes swept the seven corpses of the Fierce God Clan's body indifferently, without a trace of pity.

He learned from the master that all the seven members of the Fierce God Clan were extremely heinous people, and even if they died today, they deserved it, and Tang Leke couldn't afford to have a trace of pity.

But the reaction of the seven people on the stage was not so good, and their faces became extremely ugly. The three girls couldn't bear it anymore and covered their mouths and got off the battle platform, and it could be seen from their pale faces that their situation was not very good.

Tang San's situation was good, except that his face was a little pale, there was nothing. The faces of the other three were unusually ugly, and they stared blankly at the seven corpses in front of them.

No one expected this fight to end so quickly, and it would end before it even began.

But it was such a short-lived fight, but it detonated the audience at once. The fanatical fans of the Fierce God Sentai in the audience widened their eyes as they watched their former idol now become a dead corpse lying on the stage, their faces unusually ugly, as if they had eaten a bunch of flies.

Some people are happy and some are worried, those who bet on the Shrek team with the mentality of trying it out made a lot of money, and walked out of the big fighting arena excitedly with the gold coins that belonged to them.

Indescribable joy.

"It's time for me to play."

Tang Le smiled, then took two steps back and turned around, walking towards the master and Flender.

"Master, Dean, I'll go and prepare first." Tang Ledao.

The master nodded, then unconsciously stretched out his right hand, hesitated for a few moments and then fell heavily on Tang Le's shoulder, and instructed: "Remember, don't be reckless, it's better to live than anything else." ”

Tang Le patted his chest confidently, "Don't worry, my car can't overturn." ”

Flender said angrily: "Good boy, I have put all my belongings on you, you have to give me a face." ”

Tang Le smiled and said, "Look at the dean, tonight will make you rich overnight." ”